Life Starter {H.S}

Chapter 29

June 17, 2015

"Alexis, take the damn card!"

He shouted. Today is our one year anniversary and the world has practically imploded on itself. Twitter has blown up, almost all of the trends are about Harry and I. Now, Harry is telling me to go out with his money and buy the both of us outfits for tonight at dinner. I'm refusing because I make more money than he does and it makes me feel bad to use his money.

"I can't. I just simply won't."

"Honey, please take the card and go. Your making me angry."

"And what would happen if you got angry at me?"

I snickered, wrapping my arms around his back and pulling him closer to my chest. Harry smiled at my child's play, kissing my forehead, then tickling at my neck with his warm, mint breath.

"You'll be punished."

He whispered. I shivered obnoxiously, giving him the benefit of the doubt. Kissing my neck, I yanked his card out of his hand as he began to run his hands up my shirt. I smacked his tattooed arm playfully and he shyed away as if I hurt him. Placing my hand on his left thigh, I traced my fingers up his Nike basketball shorts. Looking at his new doe tattoo, I smiled, remembering the silly reason of why he got it.

*FLASHBACK*

April 30, 2015

Standing in the cold kitchen, Tyler turned on the music player throughout the house. Do-Re-Me played lifely in the kitchen, Tyler twirled us around the kitchen island. Hearing little knocks around the swing doors into the kitchen, we continued to spin around like idiots against the counters.

"Doe, a deer, a female deer!"

Hazzy sang loudly with Tyler and I, making laugh and giggle. I blushed against his chest as Tyler wrapped me into his arms. Harry stared and stared, Tyler screamed behind us, dropping the big bowl of cokkie dough, smashing it to the floor. Roughly grabbing my cheeks, Harry kissed me deeply and sucked against my lips, hollowing out his cheeks. Feeling a cold wad of something in my hair, it turns out, Tyler threw cookie dough at me.

*FLASHBACK OVER*

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Walking into the Saint Laurent shop, I skimmed through dresses and suits, boots and heels, and nothing seemed right to fit either Harry or I. Until, I saw a skin fitting suit, wool, all black, $3390. Huh, that's cheap. Finding myself on a roll, I saw a black maxi dress with gold lace around the shoulders and absolutely fell in love with the design.

Walking, jogging, maybe even running through aisles and aisles of expensive clothing, I saw the pair of black boots Harry has been wanting. I'll finally be able to get him out of those brown boots, thank God! The black boots only costed $1395, so that makes the total including the cost of makeup and these really nice, strappy heels I found, also, an adorable white flower crown for Harry, it comes to be $7582. Not that bad if I do say so myself.

Sparing time out of the shop, I walked quickly, avoiding the cameras from the sides around me. Smelling the rushed air in the sky, I smelled cinnamon buns and cookies, cakes and pizzas, just all thrown into one big group. Wanting to have the scent of it all in my nose, I quickly breathed, making my nostrils close over and making my nose thinner. I quickly stopped, because it's like my super power. No one else can do it, that I know of.

Inside Lush, I'm surrounded people with soaps, lotions, body washes, perfumes. I pass by all the workers that smell of vanilla and walk over to the bathbombs. Hmm, which one to get. Alright I've chosen two; Granny Takes A Dip OR Sex Bomb. Okay nevermind, I defenitely know which I'm getting. Who doesn't love a sex bomb in their bath tub?